Chen Zheng's voice was calm yet resolute. Zhuge Xiyu dared not disobey in the slightest and immediately lay down on the bed. With a gentle wave of his arm, Chen Zheng sent a powerful force surging directly into her body.
This power... Zhuge Xiyu's gaze sharpened, her beautiful eyes brimming with wonder.
Chen Zheng's mystical power, like an agile water snake, quietly slipped into Zhuge Xiyu's body and began to explore her meridians. Within his senses, an extremely cold aura gradually became apparent. That mystical power, like a cunning fox, stealthily approached the chilly aura, then suddenly launched an attack. Chen Zheng's brows furrowed tightly, for he discovered the cold aura was actually devouring his power.
